The Night Of Passion And Desire
Eating dinner and looking into each others eyes, we are romantically eating our fries.
The sun is going down, now up stairs for your crown. Put our song on, so we can dance until dawn. Your eyes are filled with stars,
you take me right to mars. This loving night, has been out of sight. The sun is here, so goodbye my dear.
Date Written: 9/8/2020
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2020
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